【91】You won't pull the trigger ......!

"Sun Xiaoran, what do you want to ......!" The muzzle of his gun was still against her brow, and the hand on the trigger trembled slightly......

Sun Xiaoran took a deep breath, met his eyes, raised the corner of his lips, and bitter tears slowly slipped down his lips: "I'm pregnant, I want you to be responsible for me!" ”

After saying that, she smiled, and the smile was a little desolate......!

He didn't know that his eyes without a trace of warmth at this moment were enough to make her life worse than death......

Does he know that his love for him is definitely no less than that Qiao Weiwei......

He didn't know that everything she Sun Xiaoran did was just to be able to get him......

"Sun Xiaoran, don't be too shameless." He pinched her chin hard with one hand.

The muzzle of the gun against her eyebrows seemed to pierce her skin directly......

"Huh...... Scold...... Scold...... If shamelessness can make me get you, then I do, Master Bo...... Put the gun down, I know, you won't pull the trigger...... If you want to save Qiao Weiwei, then marry me and be responsible for me, otherwise, she will die......"

Sun Xiaoran let him pinch his neck, let the muzzle of the gun be pointed at his eyebrows, and leaned against the wall, sneering weakly.

The cold temperature on the wall spread in her body little by little, so cold, but it was not as cold as one-ten-thousandth of her heart.

"You ......" put the finger on the trigger little by little.

His breathing grew heavier and more rapid.

"Smack!" With a screeching sound, cold bullets pierced the pale pink ceiling overhead......

"Ahh Sun Xiaoran covered his ears with his hands and screamed in fright.

Then, he let go of her fiercely, put away his gun, and turned to leave, without even looking back.

"Bang!" The rude sound of the door pulled Sun Xiaoran back from his fright.

She looked in the direction of Liang Bo's departure, leaning against the wall, her body sliding down little by little.

Tears kept pouring out of my eyes,

Looking up at the half-exposed bullet on the ceiling, his hands clenched into fists, his slender fingertips embedded deep in the flesh......

"Qiao Weiwei, you are so heavy!" His fists landed the wooden floor beside him, and the hatred in his eyes deepened again.

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The dazzling black Bugatti Veils galloped arrogantly on the road, like a loose horse, domineering over one car after another, running one red light after another.

“Shit!” His eyes were still scarlet, and his cold and thin hands slammed into the steering wheel, and his feet on the accelerator increased the strength again......

At this moment, he was really irritable, and he had never been so overwhelmed as he was now!

Sun Xiaoran's words echoed in his ears over and over again......

When Qiao Weiwei's Gu poison attacked, the painful appearance kept replaying in her mind......

"Sun Xiaoran, do you want me to be responsible for you? Wish for the moon! ”

The hand gripping the steering wheel strained little by little, revealing pale joints.

......In his pocket, the vibrating sound of his mobile phone slowed him down.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Ou Xiangbei's name, so he picked it up: "Hey, Xiangbei." The voice was cold, without a hint of warmth.

"Liang Bo, where are you? My friend and I are already in front of your apartment. ”

"Just waiting for me there...", he casually threw the mobile phone in his hand on the passenger seat, turned around, and stepped on the accelerator......

Outside the car window, the autumn view of the city, the speed of light flashes......

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Ten minutes later, the apartment was downstairs......

With a long and urgent braking sound, the black Bugatti Veiling came to a steady stop.

Liang Bo quickly got out of the car, sorted out the collar of his shirt that had fallen out, and still entered the building with a cold air.

When the two security guards saw it, they immediately cooled down and saluted respectfully.

But Liang Bo directly chose to ignore them, walked straight to the elevator door, and pressed the rise button......

From beginning to end, his brow is always deeply locked......

"Ding ......" The elevator door opened, and he quickly entered the elevator and pressed the floor number he was on.

"Ding ......" reached his floor, and the elevator door opened again.

Liang Bo walked out of the elevator with slender steps and a gloomy face.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw Ou Xiangbei and his Thai friend standing in front of his house......

And Ou Xiangbei and his Thai friends also saw Liang Bo.

Ou Xiangbei pulled his friend to greet him. looked at Liang Bo and said, "This is the friend Bill I told you about who is proficient in all kinds of witchcraft......"

Liang Bo then fell on Bill and looked at him carefully......

The man named Bill in front of him, who is only as tall as Ou Xiangbei's ears, is dressed in black, has long black shawl hair, and has a pair of ghostly Danfeng eyes, the whole person looks very yin......

"Bo Ye, hello...... I'm Bill. Bill smiled as he stretched out his hand in a friendly voice, speaking in Chinese, which he was not proficient in.

"Hello." Liang Bo glanced at him and took his hand.

A chill rushed to the heart......

"Okay, now that we know each other, let's hurry into the house...... I'm going to be tired! Ou Xiangbei grumbled sullenly.

Liang Bo let go of Bill's hand, glanced at Ou Xiangbei lightly, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Hard work, brother......" Then, he walked to the door and opened the door.

"How many years have you buddy, what's polite, don't talk about this little thing, it's just for you to stick a knife in your ribs, and I definitely don't blink my eyes." Ou Xiangbei said as he walked to the door with Bill

Ou Xiangbei and Bill took the lead in entering the house, changed their slippers, and the two of them walked directly to the sofa in the living room, sat down, and Liang Bo followed.

As soon as his butt touched the sofa, Ou Xiangbei leaned down lazily, leaned on the armrest of the sofa, and said, "Hey...... Or is the sofa comfortable...... I feel like I'm alive again! ”

Liang Bo sat opposite the two, glanced at Ou Xiangbei, fixed his gaze on Bill's face, and said, "Bill...... Presumably Xiangbei has already told you about it, right? How about it, do you have a solution to that Desperate Gu? ”

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